Not in the metaphorical, fed up and can't take it anymore sick and tired.
In the literal, virus attacking my body and exhausted sense of the phrase.
It's just a cold, but by Panaceia and Hygia (I know you've heard that cleanliness is next to godliness, but did you know that Hygia was a goddess?), I wish I could crawl back into bed.
I will still be driving Miss E after she moves. Some part of my brain knows that that is good news, that I would miss seeing her daily if I were not. Another part is pouting because the new house is 10, not 7 minutes away and it is another 10, not 5 minutes away from the school. Leaving the house 8 minutes earlier seems like it will be a great hardship indeed, but I know that is mostly the cold talking.
I may not write much for a while. My brain is tired.
Hope you get better and write more soon! I'll be responding to your comment as soon as I can find time. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteFeel better soon!
ReplyDeleteRest your brain and take care of your body as well.
ReplyDeleteSituation here resolved, evidently in the child's favor.